I told her not to worry and I was sure everything would work out. The next day I went out and bought a cheap engagement ring to help the facade.The ne...t week I told my buddy I had gotten engaged. He had seen pictures of Renee and I always referred to her as my girlfriend. He congratulated me and told me he would help if he could. I told him we didn’t have a lot of money and asked if his uncle could do the honors, since we just wanted a low-key wedding.We got our marriage license by using. She immediately moans and moves her hands to her breasts to squeeze and pinch her big erect nipples. I move my tongue faster in cursive and she gasps slightly. She moans and moves a hand down to my head. Right there…yes. She moans softly. I eventually stop writing with my tongue and just move it over, up, down, around and across her clit. Anything I could do to give her pleasure. She moans loudly and runs her fingers in my hair. Oh god. Helen groaned. I moan and double my efforts to pleasure. He called her after sending her the email reply. All I know for sure is that they spoke for over an hour and that Michael made arrangements to travel to our town during the upcoming weekend to meet my wife in person.My wife was rightfully scared and nervous to meet him, but he had done his best to put her at ease. She did not tell me much, but she wanted me to have a basic idea of what was going on – for the purpose of her safety. They were going to meet for dinner at a nearby Casino on an. “Greg!” “Who the fuck is Greg?”! Exclaimed Laura. “Yeah, who’s Greg? Asked Gemma. “The guy across the road.” “Him! He looks like a bit of a drip,” Said Laura. “I know. He isn’t though. He’s quite nice actually. He cuts my hedges and stuff.” Laura didn’t know about my little thing with my neighbour a few months back, so I made out I had seen his wanger when he took a pee in my garden. “He’s hung like a donkey!” I said, truthfully. “Do you think he will volunteer?” Asked Gemma, enthusiastically..